Over it

Over it

Sever the ties

Sick of all the lies

You dug your own grave

I feel no shame in your demise

I warn you once

Never warn you again

All you do

Is make me feel dead

Hiding it all

feeling like a wall

You think you got it all

But you have no balls

I know before you think
I know all that you do

Ahead of you

I'm not the one screwed

You can open your mouth

Tell every one the lies you believe

The wise ones know

You always have some s**t up your sleeve

I'm not your slave

Ran out of every thing I gave

Sick of it

Tired of it

Can't take more of your s**t

I'm over it!!